Chapter Seventy-One: Bombardment

"What's wrong?" Catrina barely followed.

"Hopefully it's okay," Tarrant made his way through the crowd as he found the two vanished laborers, right next to the patrol ten paces away.

The laborer put the wooden box on the ground, and one of the soldiers of the patrol shouted: "It is forbidden to rest here and carry the goods to the warehouse"

The Moro lifted the crate again with a difficult expression.

They were camouflaging the light weight of the crates, and Tarrant was almost certain that something was going to happen, he just didn't understand why they didn't dodge and approached the patrol

"Get out of here and get checked over there," the patrol soldier pointed to the security forces further away.

"Yes, my lord," said one of the Moros in a stiff standard language, "it's too heavy, we'll have to sit for a while." ”

Tarrant has rushed to the patrol to "inspect their wooden crates"

The soldiers and laborers looked at the adventurers who suddenly ran out in surprise, and the patrol leader read some clues from Tarrant's expression, and he pointed to the wooden box: "Send your goods to the warehouse immediately for inspection"

The Moro looked back at their cargo ship in alarm, and he said, "My lord, we ...... There are others ......."

"Immediately," the patrol leader said in an accentuated tone, and the soldiers surrounded him from both sides.

"Wait...... ...... immediately" The Moro man's face flushed, and he was nervous.

Weakness of heart is tantamount to acknowledgment, the patrol leader winks at the soldiers, and the two soldiers push away the laborers, who draw their long swords and prepare to smash open the wooden box.

"Don't wait for a hundred million" Another Moro man suddenly pounced on the wooden box, his voice with a noticeable drag, not a Moro accent

The soldiers set him up, dodging in the face of the patrol leader's forced gaze.

"Open the wooden box", the patrol leader continued to order.

Tarrant looked at the laborer, his skin was rough and dark, he was not very old, his arms were strong, and the sound just now reminded Tarrant of one of his former teammates, the Gonzas, with a very close accent...... Gonza Stallant suddenly shuddered, "Don't open the box"

There was a bang behind the "bang".

Waves of air rushed overhead, and tiny sawdust flew through the air.

Everyone looked towards the point of the explosion, and in the puff of dust there was a "click" sound from the huge mast of a large cargo ship, which could break at any moment if hit by some kind of force, and the flames fell in all directions along the sails on the mast.

"Run," shouted a fast-reacting sailor.

The crowd woke up in shock, and everyone ran out of the way in a frenzy.

Order collapsed, the flow of people rubbed against each other, goods were thrown on the ground, Tarrant was hit in the shoulder by a strong man who scurried by, he staggered against the wooden crate of the Moro, "Katrina" He reached for the mage, and she was pushed by the crowd and rushed in the direction of the warehouse.

"Ahh

The voice of the patrol team sounded everywhere: "Calm down" Several soldiers tried to rush through the crowd to check the cargo ship that had an accident but were pushed to the ground, at this time the reverse sprint was too dangerous, and the stampede would happen at any time, several patrols were about to form a triangular line, like a strong stone in the rushing waves cutting through the countercurrent, and they slowly advanced in the crowd.

"Bang" the second bang

Tarrant clearly saw the cause of the flameburst, and a huge flameburst came out of the Moro ship, smashing the mast of the large cargo ship again, and several people on deck in armor were blown away by magic

"Woo" the huge mast came out of the dying prayer, and it slowly tilted in the direction of the crowd

The patrol next to Tarrant formed a queue and moved over there, and the captain screamed with all his might, "Disperse the crowd."

Born in an instant, Tarrant didn't have time to think about it and got up and chased after Katrina, the situation was too chaotic, and he was worried that she would have an accident.

The crisp sound of wood cracking in the noise of "bang".

Tarrant smelled a strange fragrance, and then the pale yellow powder spread along the messy air, snake apricot pollen, he had never seen such a large range of snake apricot pollen, he realized that the problem was much stricter, and the panicked crowd was enveloped in pale yellow air.

An electric shock struck the deck, and the previously hard wooden ship lit like a candle and quickly burned a large hole, ice picks raining down on the hull, and the guards of the cargo ship were buried before they could resist

Tarrant gripped the hilt of his sword and resisted, he left a remnant of his thoughts, defiant, the heavy snow sun was out of his reach, and more pale yellow expanded in the distant warehouse, and the crowd fell one after another, "Cartli ......", Tarrant staggered and stretched out his hand...... He inhaled a high dose of snake apricot powder, and before he fell to the ground, he saw the cargo box of the Moro that had been smashed open, an elastic device, through which the snake apricot powder spread instantaneously...... They are pirates of the Gonzas...... Tarrant's eyes stared at the sky in confusion, he wanted to stir up the Stone Guardian, but his hands could not move at all, his will was crushed like he could not form a complete thought, he felt a faint foam in his mouth......

There was a crackling sound everywhere, incendiary objects flew in the sky, and the sound of the patrol was completely gone.

Tarrant's throat was filled with foam, his head was dizzy, the sky was spinning, and the outside sounds were fading away.

There seemed to be a cloak standing next to his head in the darkness, and something faintly shone in the cloak, "...... Come...... Fight...... Degree ......"

He couldn't hear clearly, but his body received a surge of energy, and Tarrant heard his own heartbeat, "Bah" "Bah" his function was recovering.

The field of vision gradually widened, and the leather skirt crouched beside him, and the bewitching eyes looked at Tarrant, "Can you get up? Wilsin is calling you." ”

"Ahem," Tarrant's throat erupted with a mouthful of yellow foam.

"Very well, you can still express your opinion of me", Kiraviton was foaming all over her face.

Instantaneously and the toxin had been wielded, Tarrant's ten fingers could be clenched together, he propped up his upper limbs, and the broken huge mast fell not far away, one finger pressed under the mast, it was the armor of the security army, the helmet was scattered all over the ground, half of his arms were crushed into a bloody paste and spread on the ground, and several broken swords were stuck in the mast to prop up the sails and burn like torches.

The patrol leader who had been evacuating the crowd two minutes ago was now only a deflated red iron shell, and "scattering" was the last thing he had said when he was alive, Tarrant rubbed his confused eyes, the ship's burning cargo ship in the harbor had been broken in two by magic, and a mob rushed onto the deck, as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield, riots and chaos challenged the laws of survival on the earth.

Kira Veton grabbed Tarrant's arm and "stood up"

Tarrant kicked his legs hard, his magical energy not fully fending off the snake apricot, and he still didn't have the body to stand up.

"Whew-" A long burst of energy flew from the ground towards the pirate ship, and the meteor burst brought the first counterattack of the security forces

A burst of flame flew out of the security guard post and went straight at the plundering pirates, and with a loud bang, the crowd was blown apart, and the wooden crates on the cargo ship were blown into pieces and flew towards the port.

Tarrant tried to get up again but failed again, and a tiny solid flew down beside him from the point of the explosion, it had a pale blue sheen, it was...... Refined zircon ......

Chapter Seventy-One: Bombardment